Happy 15th birthday dear little Muffin!
Your teeth are falling out, you have bad skin your breath is not too fresh these days,
but I love you as I loved you when you were a cute ball of fluff with puppy breath.
Your eyes have grown dim and your ears no longer hear, but somehow you still
manage to be waiting to welcome me home after work every day.
Thank you for being such a wonderful friend!
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